Perspective

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The Power of Words
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Apparently there's still hope out there to be had. That makes me happy :)
... and I love the piano.
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Don't you need a fountain of love? So come thirsty.

My train wreck of a life is catching up with me. When my mind was failing me, at least my body took up the slack, and housed the shell that used to be. But no longer.
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Too much, I say.
Too much says my mind.
Too much says my body.
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I never realized that dying of a broken heart would physically hurt.so.much.